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Abide with Me

Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: Sing Joyfully #577 (1989) First Line: Abide with me: fast falls the eventide Lyrics: 1 Abide with me: fast falls the eventide; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide! When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me. 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away; Change and decay in all around I see. O Thou who changest not, abide with me. 3 I need Thy presence every passing hour; What but Thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Who, like Thyself, my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me. 4 I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless; Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if Thou abide with me. 5 Hold Thou the cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies: Heav'n's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me. Amen. Topics: Evening hymns; Fellowship with God; God Faithfulness Languages: English Tune Title: [Abide with me: fast falls the eventide]

Abide with me: fast falls the eventide

Author: Henry Francis Lyte (1793-1847) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #580 (2005) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Abide with me: fast falls the eventide; the darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide: when other helpers fail, and comforts flee, help of the helpless, O abide with me. 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away; change and decay in all around I see: O thou who changest not, abide with me. 3 I need thy presence every passing hour; what but thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Who like thyself my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me. 4 I fear no foe with thee at hand to bless; ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness: where is death's sting? where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still if thou abide with me. 5 Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes, shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies; heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee: in life, in death, O Lord, abide with me. Topics: Our Response to Christ In Devotion; Our Response to God in the morning and evening; The Church Celebrates Death and Grieving; Change; Death and Bereavement; God Faithfulness of; Jesus cross Scripture: 1 Corinthians 10:13 Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Abide with me: fast falls the eventide

Author: Henry Francis Lyte (1793-1847) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #580 (2008) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Abide with me: fast falls the eventide; the darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide: when other helpers fail, and comforts flee, help of the helpless, O abide with me. 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away; change and decay in all around I see: O thou who changest not, abide with me. 3 I need thy presence every passing hour; what but thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Who, like thyself my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me. 4 I fear no foe with thee at hand to bless; ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness: where is death's sting? where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still if thou abide with me. 5 Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes; shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies; heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee: in life, in death, O Lord, abide with me. Topics: Our Response to Christ In Devotion; Our Response to God in the morning and evening; The Church Celebrates Death and Grieving; Change; Death and Bereavement; God Faithfulness of; Jesus cross Scripture: 1 Corinthians 10:13 Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Abide with me; fast falls the eventide

Author: Henry Francis Lyte, 1793-1847 Hymnal: Together in Song #586 (1999) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Abide with me; fast falls the eventide; the darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide: when other helpers fail, and comforts flee, help of the helpless, O abide with me. 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away. change and decay in all around I see; O thou who changest not, abide with me. 3 I need thy presence every passing hour; what but thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Who like thyself my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me. 4 I fear no foe with thee at hand to bless; ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? Where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if thou abide with me. 5 Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes; shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies: heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; in life, in death, O Lord, abide with me. Topics: Comfort; Cross; Eternity of God; Evening; Faith; Funerals; Hope; Resurrection; Trust in God Scripture: 1 Corinthians 15:55-58 Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Abide with Me; Fast Falls the Eventide

Author: Henry F. Lyte, 1793-1847 Hymnal: Ambassador Hymnal #601 (1994) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Topics: Aspiration; Closing Hymns; Comfort & Rest; Death; Devotional; Eternal Destiny; Evening hymns; Fellowship; Hope; Pilgrimage Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Abide with me: fast falls the eventide

Author: Henry Francis Lyte, 1793-1847 Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #661 (2004) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Abide with me: fast falls the eventide; the darkness deepens: Lord, with me abide! When other helpers fail and comforts flee, help of the helpless, O abide with me. 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away; change and decay in all around I see: You never change, O Lord; abide with me. 3 I need Your presence every passing hour; what but Your grace can foil the tempter's power? Who like Yourself my guide and strength can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me. 4 I fear no foe with You at hand to bless; ills have no weight and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? Where, grave, your victory? I triumph still if You abide with me. 5 Hold, Lord, Your cross before my closing eyes; shine through the gloom and point me to the skies: heaven's morning breaks and earth's vain shadows flee; in life, in death, O Lord, abide with me. Topics: Creation Evening Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Abide with me: fast falls the eventide

Author: Henry Francis Lyte, 1793-1847 Hymnal: The Hymnal 1982 #662 (1985) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Abide with me: fast falls the eventide; the darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide: when other helpers fail and comforts flee, help of the helpless, O abide with me. 2 I need thy presence every passing hour; what but thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Who, like thyself, my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me. 3 I fear no foe, with thee at hand to bless; ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if thou abide with me. 4 Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes; shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies; heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; in life, in death, O Lord, abide with me. Topics: The Christian Life Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Abide with me; fast falls the eventide;

Hymnal: Hymns and Psalms #665 (1983) Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Abide with me, fast falls the eventide

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnal. 9th ed. #a440 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Abide with me! fast falls the eventide; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide! When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me! 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away; Change and decay in all around I see. O Thou who changes not, abide with me! 3 Not a brief glance I beg, a passing word, But as Thou dwell'st with Thy disciples, Lord, Familiar, condescending, patient, free, Come, not to sojourn, but abide with me. 4 Come not in terrors as the King of kings, But kind and good, with healing on Thy wings; Tears for all woes, a heart for every plea; O Friend of sinners, thus abide with me! 5 Thou on my head in early youth didst smile, And, though rebellious and perverse meanwhile, Thou hast not left me, oft as I left Thee: On to the close, O Lord, abide with me! 6 I need Thy presence every passing hour: What but thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Who like Thyself my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, O abide with me! 7 I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless: Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if Thou abide with me! 8 Hold Thou Thy Cross before my closing eyes, Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies: Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me! Topics: Christian Life and Hope ; The Consummation Contemplation of Death Languages: English

Abide with me; fast falls the eventide

Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: Hymns and Prayers for Church Societies and Assemblies #d2 (1923) First Line: Abide with me, fast falls the eventide Languages: English